He's one month old young. He's growing. I knew he would. Sigh*
Picnic fun at Mema and Papa's house. Potatoes from Papa's garden last year still holding strong and great for frying outside on the open fire.
Some new baby turkey's means a quick pep-talk on how to treat little animals.
From the chicken barn window.
Bamboo leaves
Potsdam Parade
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